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Post by W h i s p e r ♥[Star] on May 29, 2008 9:27:32 GMT -5
She raced across the marsy pine forest, and headed towards the twoleg past. She had a feeling the poison was probely there. She sniffed around, and tried to pick up TwilightStars scent. She just found it! She tried to track her, and then it came to a small clearing. A pool of greenish red water sit before her. She bent down and took a snif, and pulled it back instantly. "Ugh.. it smells terrible," she meowed. She needed help to get rid of it.
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Post by foxpaw on May 29, 2008 10:03:14 GMT -5
Foxpaw raced out of camp following the sweet scent of his mentor. His paws thudded across the ground as he jumped from shadow to shadow like Spottedfire had shown him. Once he had reeached a small clearing he starred around in search of his mentor, Spottedfire. He sat down and curled his tail around his paws and scented agian. Then he plunged through the undergrowth and emerged into a clearing with a slimy pool. His mentor was sitting by the pool with her nose wrinkled. Foxpaw narrowed his eyes and wrinkled his nose in disgust. "What is that,"Foxpaw yowled disgustingly.
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Post by W h i s p e r ♥[Star] on May 29, 2008 10:14:16 GMT -5
She turned around to see her apprentice, Foxpaw. "This here is poison, so don't touch it. It made TwilightStar very sick," she hissed. She twitched her tail to mean stay back.
((Writers block...))
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Post by Lonehowlerz on May 29, 2008 13:07:41 GMT -5
Foxpaw kept his distance but, stared at the foul stuff disgustedly. "Should we put some thorns on or over it so no warrior with know to go near or in it,"Foxpaw asked. Then he remebered the thorn bush that he had lost his fur in and he quickly snatched his tail in front of him. He flattened his ears and narrowed his eyes.
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Post by W h i s p e r ♥[Star] on May 29, 2008 13:25:59 GMT -5
She looked at her apprentice. "Good idea, I'll make a clan meeting when we get back that no one goes near it," she hissed. She went over to the edge of the twoleg path that lead to the claring, and immedialtly spotted a bramble bush. " Well, come on, your not going to be sticking your tail in it." She carefully scraped some out and went over to the pool. Then she started to make a small barrier, kinda like they made for protection ariund the camp walls, and did it around the poison. She tried to be careful not to get a thorn in her paws. Right now the clan couldn't afford having the leader and deputy hurt. She glared at Foxpaw, waiting for him to come help.
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Post by Lonehowlerz on May 29, 2008 13:53:49 GMT -5
Foxpaw bounded over to the bush and tugged at it's roots. Silently he pulled and pulled until the stubborn plant came up. Then he trotted a little ways off and then came back with some thorn bushes. Quickly and carefully he began to make a barrier around the pool. Once a circle was made around the pool he went back for more thorns and piled them ontop of the others to make the barrier stronger. Then he scnted the air and smelled a faint scent of cats right across a thunderpeth. "Whats that smell, it's like a cat that smells like fish and water,"Foxpaw hissed disgustingly.
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Post by W h i s p e r ♥[Star] on May 30, 2008 9:40:32 GMT -5
She was now happy he was helping. "That was a great idea, to make a cover out of the thorns to put on it," she meowed. "Once TwilightStar gets better, I'll tell her that all this was your idea." She rested her tail on her apprentices shoulder. After a while, they were finally finished. "Okay, c'mon. You need some rest. When we get back to camp, go get some. That's an order," she meowed. Then she started to pad her way through the pines, and headed home.
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Post by nightkit on May 30, 2008 15:09:24 GMT -5
Foxpaw smiled with pride and then follwed his mentor. He held his head high and then a movement in the corner of his eye made him turn towards it. Foxpaw then spotted a vole nibbling on a hazelnut. Foxpaw slid into the hunter's crouch that Spottedfire had taught him and balanced his tail perfectly. Then he crept forward and his paw hit a twig. The twig snapped and the alarmed vole shot off."Frog legs," Foxpaw yowled and then he trotted over to his mentor's side.
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